Last night I went to the cinema, to watch underworld with 5ft4 munchkin Marie, and 6ft something ex-hippy John Hudson.
It was okay actually, I liked the premise and anything filmed in a grimy way, will appeal to me. The acting was a bit ropey in places and some of it was unintentionally laughable but it left me with ideas in my head, which can’t be a bad thing.
About fifteen minutes into the film, the warner brothers complex had a power cut, everything went black and the emergency lighting came on. We sat for ten minutes, after which people started to leave. We amused ourselves by throwing popcorn over each other – I was still picking it out of my hair several hours later. After about half an hour, we were given free tickets and told we may as well leave. As we reached the car park however, the lights came on in the whole complex. So we went back inside to see the rest of the film. Hooray!
Free tickets as well, so it was well worth the inconvenience.